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Chapter 17 Kamijou's Sense of Justice

.I sighed softly, and then spoke again. His tone was not as calm as before: "Are you teasing me?! The identity and status of me? - I will travel thousands of miles to a remote countryside like Japan to meet the leader of a small sect with less than a hundred people - What do you think me?! As a result, you said she was gone?! Do you think me is so easy to fool?!"

Speaking of the last sentence, all the dark knights in the entire warehouse moved, and they had already surrounded these guys. They were ready to go, and just wait for my further orders to attack and tear them into pieces. And the group of people in the sky-cao style... God knows where they took out the weapons, always with long spears, heavy swords, and two-handed axes, and everything they use.

"Please listen to the explanation below!" Jiangong saw that his number of players was dozens of times smaller than his opponents, and he had a super expert like me in charge. He knew that he would definitely not win if he really fought. Even if he won, it would be of no benefit to them.

I waved my hand and asked the few dark knights who were standing in front of me to retreat. Then I said, "For the sake of God Lie, I will give you a chance to explain.

At this moment, the sun sets. The bad priest from London knocked on the door of the young man Kamijo again. After the young man opened the door, he said directly: "I want to save the world, should the young man be together?"

The young man from Kanjo nodded: "Go together, go together." So he went together.

Along the way, when the young man from Kamijo heard the explanation of the bad priest, he couldn't help but complain loudly: "Why is it that black-bellied prince again?! Can't he calm down for a while?"

The bad priest rolled his eyes and ignored the low-level problems of the young man Kamijo. In fact, the bad priest's thinking is very similar to that of Aresta: he regards the young man Kamijo as a very useful thug with a low IQ. Some things are disdainful to explain to him.

"In other words, the Miss Osora who cracked the Book of Dharma is in danger now. The black-bellied prince of the Jerusalem State Church wanted to capture her back, and then torture the secret of the Book of Dharma and provoke a world war with this?" The young man from the Shangjoo stated in his own way of understanding.

The bad priest vomited a cigarette ring: "That's about it."

"What are you still staying here?! Go and stop him quickly!" The young man from Kurajo seemed very excited.

The bad priest rolled his eyes again, thinking in his heart whether it was a mistake to pull the young man in Shangjo in.

"If you don't want to die yet, don't do this." The bad priest vomited smoke from the young man's face, choking him and coughed: "That highness did not come alone this time. Instead, he brought a whole group of dark knights. There are a total of 300 well-trained elite magicians. Both physical skills and magical poses are quite powerful. You ask yourself, do you have the ability to pick three hundred at a time?"

The young man at Kanjo shook his head violently and then closed his mouth and followed the bad priest to the periphery of the school city.

"Where are we going?" The young man from the upper door remembered to ask this question.

"Go and find some people to help." The bad priest kept walking forward without looking back.

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At the same time, Jiangong worked hard to develop an eloquence that he was not very good at, and tried to make it clear to make this matter clear.

"That is to say..." I rubbed my temples: "As soon as you Amacao Shi was excited, then Sister Osora was gone?"

"…It's almost that-but we Amacashita has already searched with the best efforts."

A waste word almost spoke up.

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than enough to fail." I felt that my migraine was back again - it was the problem that was caused by Kuroko Shirai last time. Seeing me frowned, the Dark Knight immediately took out a bottle of medicine and mineral water to me. After swallowing a few painkillers, I felt better.

"...Forget it, no matter how you say this, it's all your responsibility." I waved my hand and signaled the Dark Knights to disperse first and not put such great pressure on others: "Let's do this, I will notify the Dark Knights again and ask them to find them too. Don't be impulsive if you have news, notify the other party first and then act together."

After hearing what I said, Jiangong naturally agreed quickly. After that, he didn't wait to be polite to me and took the people out.

"Are you just letting them go?" asked the Dark Knight Captain beside him with a little confusion.

"What can I do if I don't let go? Do I kill them? Do I imprison them? There are many inconveniences in the away game. It's always good to have more friends." After I said this, I stood up and raised my voice: "Everyone, you all know what you should do?! Take action, look at you alone!"

The dark knights were as if they were one, and they knelt down and saluted. Then, they trotted out in groups of four.

"Notify the other two hundred men and let them move too!" I said to the Dark Knight Captain next to me.

He nodded and immediately notified his two subordinates with spiritual connection.

"Okay, you can go out and find it too. One more person will have more chances." I waved my hand and prepared to drive him out.

"...But, does Your Highness need a guard around you?" asked the Knight Captain.

"I seem to be much better than you, right?" I rolled my eyes directly. After that, without waiting for him to reply, I jumped out of the warehouse in one dimension. Captain Dark Knight was disappointed, and he squeezed his nose and walked out.

Taking a break from my busy schedule, I was walking on the road to the school city. I was going to surprise Mikoto and Kuroko. As a result, I discovered that compared to ordinary people, I was quite lucky - the girl in a black nun suit, looking around, thinking about Osora in the photo.

Forget it, the important thing is important. Mikoto Kuroko is sorry. While thinking this, I walked forward happily. A silver-gray student suit and a little trick from a special beautician made my acquaintances tell me at a glance - those who are not familiar with me will definitely not recognize me.

At this time, this cute confused nun probably thought I was a passing boy and was about to chat with her.

But she does seem to need some help.

Well... Speaking of which, Osora is really...why... well, she is a great beauty.

I nodded and walked over with a very kind smile that I thought was: "May I ask, do you have anything to help me?"

First of all, I used English at the beginning. Seeing her look confused, I asked again in Latin. Seeing her open her mouth, she stuttered and couldn't understand it, so she changed to Italian.

When Osora heard that I was speaking Italian, he just seemed to have found a relative and directly grabbed my hand. I secretly sighed: The nun of the Roman Orthodox Church is really fraternal, but he didn't let go. Then Osora spoke in Italian and asked, "How can I get into this city?"

...This city? Academy City? Is it because I want to seek shelter from Academy City? It's so imaginative.

So I asked further: "Does this city refer to...Academic City?"

Osora nodded: "That's right, that's the name."

"This is a bit difficult." I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "Because the school city will not be open to the outside world in general."

"Eh? Is that true?" Osora felt a little depressed when she heard this.

"So, what's the matter with you going to the school city?" I continued.

Thanks to Osora, it was not stupid yet. So there was no explanation. He just shook his head and showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

I sighed softly and thought to myself: The opportunity is here.

"It seems that you do have something important to go in." I showed a sympathetic look: "It must be the school city?"

Osora hesitated for a moment: "As for the current situation, the school city is the best choice."

It is indeed the best choice, in a sense.

I chuckled, "Well, then. If you can trust me, I can let you enter the school city."

"Really?" Osora asked half-believingly.

"That's right. Don't look at my appearance, but I still have some privileges in the school city. I believe there is no problem with taking a cute girl who is not threatening."

"Is that true? Then please." Osora smiled and agreed happily.

...This is too easy to cheat, right? I sighed secretly, and then I thought that this guy could come up with a magic trick of hiding into the school city in a very short time. I didn’t know if she was smart or stupid for a while.

Anyway, in this way, Osora, the nun of the Roman Orthodox Church, was tricked by me and turned into a small villa in the school city.

Speaking of which, before that, there seemed to be a group of people watching. According to this situation, the possibility of Amacao style was first ruled out. Then the next thing is... Well, did the nun troops sent by the Orthodox Roman Church? They did not take action directly because they recognized Orphans. So why did you dare not take action? So what should you do next? Send your secret troops, the so-called Right Seat of God, to deal with Orphans?

It's really, it's exciting.

I was only half right about the truth. When I was talking to Osora just now, there were indeed Roman Orthodox people among the people who were watching us, but in addition to that, there were two bad priests from the Puritan Church in the UK and the young man who could barely represent the school city.

Both of these have suffered great losses in my hands. So I still remember my face fresh. Seeing the Roman Orthodox nun as a temporary ally, wearing a nun suit in a miniskirt, thick-soled shoes, and a red braided braid, Janis Santis was about to rush out - he was grabbed by these two guys.

"Don't be impatient! Look carefully, that guy is that black-bellied prince!" Since the boy from Kurajo was so scared by me last time and almost became incontinent, he also had a psychological shadow on me. He lowered his voice and said.

"What a black-bellied prince?" Janis Santis asked in confusion.

"Crown Prince of Jerusalem, Wright Baldwin!" The bad priest also lowered his voice and added.

After hearing this name, Yanis wanted to scream, but two other boys covered their mouths. Then he used the index finger of the other hand to "shush" on his lips. Yanis nodded, and the two boys let go of their hands.

"The target has been obtained by the other party. What should I do now?" The young man from Shangjo asked in a low voice.

"Go back to the station first." Yanis hesitated for a moment, and then recalled the rumors about me that he had heard. He thought that even if only half of it was true, it would be a matter of minutes for me, a monster, to destroy the entire Yanis army. This made Yanis a rare desire to retreat.
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